Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Yang Wanyun was a wealthy imperial merchant. His daughter was not afraid of marrying anyone, but she was sent to Shangyang Gong to be an unknown wife. The calculation she wanted to do was the same as that of Shen Gongyu. The difference is that the daughter of the elder Fu is noble. If the truth comes true in the future, Shen Rou's status will be invaluable.

I smiled again. In fact, there were never fewer expensive women beside him, and there would only be more in the future.

Thinking of the moment in the carriage today, my eyes were hot again, and I looked up and drank the wine from the glass.

Fortunately, fortunately ...

After drinking the third glass of wine, the hot taste has already rushed into my heart, but it made me feel better. I finally heard it clearly, and understood Yang Yunhui's last sentence-

"Yue Qingying, you are a smart woman. It's best to know your identity. There will be fewer uncomfortable days."

I drank the last bit of residual wine in the glass. When I raised my head, my cheeks were already a little red, and I smiled at Yang Yunhui before turning around and heading upstairs. Yang Yunhui wondered: "What are you going to do ? "

I paused: "Naturally, go to night."

Yang Yunhui looked at me inconceivably, as if he didn't know me, and said for a while: "It's not like today."

I looked back at him, and said lightly, "The duty of a slave is to do these things, and this cannot be changed. The slave should not think that when they go to Yangzhou and experience something, they can change."

Yang Yunhui's eyes narrowed.

"Master Yang, please rest early."

After saying this, I straightened my back and slowly walked into the attic.

That night passed quickly.

The fragrant breeze warms up and I return home all night. Even if I am not under the soft bed, it does not prevent me from sleeping deeper than ever before, until the door around me is opened, and I fall back into a dim consciousness. .

I opened my eyes slowly, and at first glance I saw the face that was as bright as exposed flowers.

Shen Rou!

She didn't know when she had risen, and she was already wearing a mink fur winter coat, a little less than the ecstasy tulle long dress last night, but three points more luxurious, standing in front of me and leaning over me, I opened my eyes suddenly.

"You are that Yue Qingying?"

I nodded.

"People who poisoned the queen at the banquet of the moon night."

It seems that although Miss Shen was far away from the court, she didn't know anything about it. I opened my dry lips and said hoarsely, "Miss, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs did not convict the infant."

She raised her eyebrows like a mountain, and looked at me with some surprises again, and smiled: "What a slave, my tongue is so sharp."

"Miss miss."

Shen Rouben is a beauty, but after last night, her eyes and eyebrows have a little more style, the whole person is radiant, as if the flowers have been moisturized, and they are extremely beautiful.

She glanced at the concealed door and said, "His Royal Highness lets you in."

I looked up at her and looked at the door again.

Sure enough, he is still him, there will be no change, and he will serve him in the morning after the night. These things will not change.

Sitting curled up in the corner all night, my legs were sore and numb, I barely stood up holding the railing, nodded towards Shen Rou, then turned around and pushed the door in.

At this moment, I did not look back at all, but when I look back, everything in the future may be different.

Shen Rou's eyes were beautiful and her eyes were gentle, but I didn't know that her eyes would also be cold and hostile, and in the later years, like nightmares, lingering.